Nebulochaotic {book two} (COMPLETED)

Nebulochaotic {book two} (COMPLETED)

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{BOOK TWO OF JUST HAVE FAITH} Nebulochaotic Adjective Meaning: a state of being hazy and confused ~~~~~~~ Faith is still suffering from the loss of her sister. This state of shock and trauma sends her back into a one and a half month flashback, making her relive her time as a hostage. It's everything she feared most. She's had nightmares about bits and pieces of what happened but the walls she carefully built to block it all out have crumbled down completely, leaving her trapped in her mind. Can she be saved or will she live like this until she can drag herself out? ~~~~~~~ (No parts of this story may be redistributed, rewritten, etc. Unless I have given permission for it. All rights reserved)
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Dear Reader, It hadn't hit me right away, many things, but especially the fact that I was about to turn twenty years old. It was as if it was just yesterday that I was learning how to make a peanut butter sandwiches, tie my shoes, and draw endlessly with fat crayons--which I thoroughly believed to be a masterpiece. It had to be yesterday, when I was befriending any new person that I met with a dazzling smile. No, those were the years that I was numb--masked from the world and blissfully unaware of the dangers and lingering dark edges of the Chicago city. Life moves fast; terrifyingly fast for some, especially those who try and anchor down each and every day of their existence. For others, it moves drearily slow. I use to be numb, I use to be unaware of the shadows deep within the corners of the earth, the watchful figures around me. I use to draw scribbles, struggle to tie my shoes, and fail at doing the simple things, like tying shoes. I use to make friends with anyone I met and kept that friendship over a promise. I use to do a lot of things, actually. But that was when life was a whole lot simpler, safer, and perfect. That was before I knew about Death. That was before he became my frenemy. Forever and always, Faith Williams *** MY WRITING PAGE! Please join! http://www.facebook.com/pages/Kat-aka-katrocks247-from-Wattpad/208740202517075

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